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	<title>Comments on: Would you like some cream with your&#8230; toddler?</title>
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		<title>By: Warned &#187; Do Or Do Not.</title>
		<link>http://www.mothermirth.com/archives/would-you-like-some-cream-with-your-toddler/comment-page-1/#comment-136</link>
		<dc:creator>Warned &#187; Do Or Do Not.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 03:10:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I then turned and noticed Warning Two, which was actually her most devious as it called back to one of her most infamous (and messiest and mother-trumatizing) misadventures. The bottle of Cremora was on the floor in front of the television&#8230; unopened, but threatening. The child knew &#8212; she had gone to fetch the Cremora (don&#8217;t ask me how she knew where it was or how to get it, but she did), knowing the spine-tingling, nerve-jangling message it would send to her parents, especially her still-scarred O.C.D. mother. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I then turned and noticed Warning Two, which was actually her most devious as it called back to one of her most infamous (and messiest and mother-trumatizing) misadventures. The bottle of Cremora was on the floor in front of the television&#8230; unopened, but threatening. The child knew &mdash; she had gone to fetch the Cremora (don&#8217;t ask me how she knew where it was or how to get it, but she did), knowing the spine-tingling, nerve-jangling message it would send to her parents, especially her still-scarred O.C.D. mother. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Warned &#187; Mother Mirth</title>
		<link>http://www.mothermirth.com/archives/would-you-like-some-cream-with-your-toddler/comment-page-1/#comment-135</link>
		<dc:creator>Warned &#187; Mother Mirth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 03:07:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I then turned and noticed Warning Two, which was actually her most devious as it called back to one of her most infamous (and messiest and mother-trumatizing) misadventures. The bottle of Cremora was on the floor in front of the television&#8230; unopened, but threatening. The child knew &#8212; she had gone to fetch the Cremora (don&#8217;t ask me how she knew where it was or how to get it, but she did), knowing the spine-tingling, nerve-jangling message it would send to her parents, especially her still-scarred O.C.D. mother. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I then turned and noticed Warning Two, which was actually her most devious as it called back to one of her most infamous (and messiest and mother-trumatizing) misadventures. The bottle of Cremora was on the floor in front of the television&#8230; unopened, but threatening. The child knew &mdash; she had gone to fetch the Cremora (don&#8217;t ask me how she knew where it was or how to get it, but she did), knowing the spine-tingling, nerve-jangling message it would send to her parents, especially her still-scarred O.C.D. mother. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: grammie</title>
		<link>http://www.mothermirth.com/archives/would-you-like-some-cream-with-your-toddler/comment-page-1/#comment-93</link>
		<dc:creator>grammie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2006 20:04:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Solution.  Leave baby in own room, minus the Cremora, gate locked,
bathroom door open, shower curtain slightly open to allow sound,  take
a 10 second shower.  Then your coffee could be tan.  If you have a boy,
you will shower like this for the next 10 years.  Get a head start.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Solution.  Leave baby in own room, minus the Cremora, gate locked,<br />
bathroom door open, shower curtain slightly open to allow sound,  take<br />
a 10 second shower.  Then your coffee could be tan.  If you have a boy,<br />
you will shower like this for the next 10 years.  Get a head start.</p>
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		<title>By: Dwight</title>
		<link>http://www.mothermirth.com/archives/would-you-like-some-cream-with-your-toddler/comment-page-1/#comment-92</link>
		<dc:creator>Dwight</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 19:10:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m giggling uproariously!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m giggling uproariously!</p>
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